She picked up the remote and hit play. The TV screen went blue then it showed a bedroom. It wasn't our room. In a second Andrea came walking through a... door wearing only a black garter belt and black stockings. She was facing the camera and was talking to someone off screen. She said I want a copy. This deep voice said sure. Then just a cock appeared right at the camera lens , he moved over to the bed and laid down , his massive cock sticking straight up. All of a sudden I heard her vibrator. Leaning forward he licked and bit at her shoulders. His black mouth sucking and pulling at her white skin as his hands pulled down to her hips. He felt out something on her skin on her one ass cheek, glancing down he saw something that looked like scars covering her white flesh. Pink gashes of something once written there, but with her now bobbing and bouncing on him harder and faster he soon ignored and just enjoyed her tight little twat being filled. Her orgasm hit and he felt her juices. When I got downstairs, I noticed that my sister had taken our car. It seemed that she had taken it to go get some groceries and like usual, she must have forgotten about the time, and that I needed the car today.By the time that she got home, I was anxiously awaiting for her, because it was now almost 9am already, and I still needed to drive over to Sofie's new home. I already had put on my sneakers and a coat and was waiting outside for her.I helped my sister to get all the bags out of the car. But there was a change in her, she was too horny these days. After a drinking session with my friends Mark and Suresh, we decided to talk openly about that day. Suresh apologized but Mark still kept saying that she is a whore and that I am better off without her. He told me he can prove it to me if given a chance. And he told me to find a nice girl for marriage and not Diya. I was still supporting Diya as circumstances made her do it that day and she didn’t do it on purpose.So the following.